Aly Raisman

Fresh off of her success at her second Olympics, you are surprised to see Aly Raisman at this party in a see-through white dress, looking like she is ready to cut loose and have some fun, despite her black undergarments covering up the things of hers every man wanted to see.

And since you had been crushing hard on her ever since her Olympic appearances, you were happy to see her there, and even happier to see her there without anyone else on her arm.

"I'd give anything to find out if that girl is still a virgin or not," you tell yourself as you steel her nerves to approach her, her good looks legitimately making you a bit nervous.

"Excuse me, Miss Raisman?" you ask her as you come up behind her, Aly sipping on a drink she had just gotten from the bar as she turns to face you.

"Miss Raisman is my mother, You may call me Aly, cutie. Now aren't you gonna tell me your name?" she asks you as you try and focus on getting her to go home with you later.

"Alright then...Aly. My name's John. Big fan of yours. Kind of surprised to see you here, though," you tell her as Aly offers you a seat at the booth she is now sitting in, which you take as an invitation to continue things with her.